The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 1713 Poor Quality Products

In the mirror, Nicole saw her pale face and colorless lips. She looked a bit weak.

Nicole thought that she might be sick.

She touched her forehead, but it was not hot.

Clayton’s face was tense as he noticed her expression. He held her waist with one hand while he took a tissue in the other hand to dry her sweat, moving lightly and carefully.

“How are you feeling? Do you still want to vomit?”

Nicole closed her eyes and shook her head. She then flung her whole body into his arms and spoke a little breathlessly.

“I don’t have any more strength, but I’m still so hungry.”

Clayton pursed his lips. The worry in his eyes was obvious. His voice was low as he coaxed her.

“I’ll make some oatmeal for you, okay?”

Nicole nodded. Clayton picked her up and put her on the sofa, careful not to touch her stomach.

However, Nicole did not notice his actions. She closed her eyes tightly. Her legs were resting o n the sofa, and she looked very lazy and comfortable.

Clayton quickly cooked her some oatmeal. Nicole finally managed to stomach it and restored some vitality after finishing a bowl.

to the bedroom to rest. Clayton stayed in the

Nicole had fallen asleep, and she slept quite

down for a moment. Nicole was slightly conscious. She turned around and familiarly placed her hand on

and looked at her for a long time in the

that he fell asleep, but she suddenly heard him call out to

“Nicole?”

answered in a

gently on her stomach. It was so gentle, like

her.

“Do you want to keep this child?” Daily new

was very

her

her eyes and adjusted to the dimness of the room. She looked at

and wrinkled her brow. “What child? I don’t

Did Clayton misunderstand something?

slightly aggrieved. “I saw it..

it? Is there another woman

mistaken. You have to read the instructions

bar means not pregnant, and two is

soft, but she confidently briefed him on the

let out a light laugh and hold